Freedom Fire
From folly’s flaw, for truth I fled
fiercely fueled, freely faith*-led…
…feeling flared, fearing falling
forward faring, fully unfailing…
…firstly fixed, reinforced to follow
fairly framed for fulfillment-flow...
...freedom from God of salvation-flight
feast of my soul from hell-fight's fright,
*Hebrews 11:6 But without faith it is impossible to please him: for he that cometh to God must believe that he is, and that he is a rewarder of them that diligently seek him.
January 20, 2020
(Rhyme with alliteration)
Honorable Mention, "Twist my Tongue" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Nina Parmenter; judged on 1/21/2020.
Copyright © Beata Agustin | Year Posted 2020
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